Power stone guys☺️☺️☺️
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Her agreement came in the form of a slight nod, her usually bright eyes drooping down, heavily laced with an all-pervading sense of tiredness. "Yes, brother. Goodnight," her voice, as soft as the rustling of autumn leaves, found its way to my ears as she mustered a languid smile that subtly lit up her fatigue-stricken face.
Gently cradling Ellie's delicate face between the warm cocoon of my hands, I leaned into her, the soft strands of the night subtly dousing the room in a gently oscillating gloom.
My lips brushed against her forehead, a kiss that was the physical manifestation of the nebulous emotions of love and protection that I held for her. "Goodnight," it was barely a whisper, lost in the intimate space between us, my words were a soft breeze, carrying with it the promise of my unwavering presence around her.
